Rough concepts for painting |
Painting at end of stream |
As I started getting closer to completion of the piece, an interesting suggestion came up in conversation. Since the setting was inspiring several in the community, why not set up a writing prompt? What Stacy and I had explained to her community is that I'm not much of a story teller in the traditional beginning-to-end sense. I am much more the type who can create an entire world, environments and give glimpses of the happenings via character journals. Of course this made folks even more encouraging over the whole situation. What kind of journal entry would this young man have? What was his world like? Where would they take the answers to those questions with their own stories? I found myself pondering the possibilities and found myself entertained. So I made the decision to actually do a 'journal entry' to be with this piece. Of course this also came with me doing a rather quick set of notes to myself of what the calendar system of this possible world would be like and a rough idea of the world layout. So, quickly grabbing the nearest piece of paper, I scribbled down notes and figured out a few things:
Winter - King of Sleep (64 days)
Spring - Queen of Awakening (120 days)
Summer - Lord of Insight (90 days)
Fall - Lady of Preparation (93 days)
A. The Kingdom of Onyxia
(mountains, temperate rain forests)
B. Undivided States of Melckorr
(temperate rain forests, valleys, river ways)
C. Isles of Fonseca
(woodlands, shrublands)
D. Raliuga
(woodlands, shrublands, mountains)
E. Dolosais Empire
(forests, mountains, tundra)
So I present to you the finished painting and its companion journal entry!
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56 of our Lady of Preparation
I have followed the trail to the older section of the Onyxian capital proper. What few rumors I've been able to keep my ears open to has lead me to take a look at the catacombs on this part of the city. Why steal an ancient relic from the university then
dump it in a place like this? The logic completely eludes me. The catacombs is nothing more then the remains of the old city which was converted to be part of the waterways once the expansion of the capital occurred. Now it is nothing more then then flooded hallways that some of the citizens here had been using as a dump. Attempting to find anything in this place will be next to impossible.
Even as I stand at the entry way into this place, I can smell the sickening sweet smell of decay and rot. I know that the putrid rancid aroma will only get thicker the further I go in. My only hope is if the relic was tossed in here, that I am able to locate it quickly. If not, I fear that I may suffocate in this stench or loose my way. I have been warned by some of the older inhabitants of this area that there are rather sizable vermin and water serpents that I need to be cautious of if I was fool enough to enter this place. May the gods grant me guidance. I am certainly going to need any assistance I can get at this point.